"Hmph? What's the matter? This is called Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one is willing to beat and the other is willing to suffer, and the old man didn't beg you to come to me for medical treatment?

Forget it, this doctor doesn't care about you people anymore, you want to save people, and the old man won't save either!

If you want to save it, take 100,000 taels of silver, take Her Majesty the Queen, and accompany me for one night, right?"

The little old man is over one hundred and fifty years old, and his energy is still so vigorous, he even asks the queen of his daughter's country to accompany him for one night. This is indeed excessive.

"Desert Doctor Saint, you don't have to keep your mouth shut, how noble is my empress, why?"

The prime minister on the side was difficult to speak, and the reason why she agreed to such an impudent request of the desert doctor saint was because the person who was saved was too important to the entire daughter country, otherwise how could she do such a thing.

"Your honor, the old man heard that that person is the great benefactor of your daughter's country, and he has been poisoned by the Witch Emperor's Gu poison for three days, if I am not mistaken, tonight, this person will die, you can do it yourself!" said the Desert Doctor Saint, turned around and left.

"Eh, the Desert Doctor?"

The queen spoke, but was dragged by the ministers on the side and said, "Your Majesty, can you agree?

Tears are in the eyes of the eyes, and the meaning of the ministers, how can the empress not understand. But in the same way, the life of the benefactor must be saved,

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't persuade me, after tonight, I will no longer be the empress, please choose another virtuous,"

"Woo!woo!woo!empress,"

The ministers knelt and cried, but everyone had no choice, because if there was no Engong, there would be no daughter country, and without a daughter country, they, lonely and helpless women, would have nowhere to go, and they were more likely to be captured by the witch cult and reduced to slaves.

"Huh, you're crying, you're crying?"

Seeing so many women sobbing, Ye Xiuwen's heart was uncomfortable.

Xindao: This desert doctor is simply too bad, not only selling high-priced medicines, charging high-priced medical fees, but also bullying people, how is this different from bandits?

"What's the matter, does the old man see that the empress agrees?"

That old man didn't cultivate, he actually turned around, and looked at Ye Xiuwen very proudly. The look in his eyes seemed to say, "You kid, pretend to be my father?" What's the use? In the end, the empress still doesn't believe me? And it won't take long for the old man to kill you, and I don't need to do it myself!

Thinking of this, the Great Desert Medical Saint added another condition and said: "Empress, this kid, pretending to be my father, the crime is unforgivable, you must kill him before the old man can see a doctor, if not, hum!"

The Desert Doctor sneered, and as a result, the ministers changed color in an instant. Even if they have a medical saint, they can't kill innocents indiscriminately, right?

Moreover, what mistake did that little doctor immortal make? Isn't it just the fact that he is your father, and you didn't admit it?

"Your Majesty?"

The ministers had no idea, and looked at the empress together, and the empress looked at Ye Xiuwen, and sighed: "The Great Desert Doctor Sage, this little doctor immortal, although his words are inappropriate, but he will not die, why don't you treat my daughter Guoengong, how about I expel him from my daughter country?"

"No! He must die to relieve the hatred in the old man's heart, otherwise I will die of this person!

The little Desert Doctor Saint pouted his nose, extremely proud, but he didn't want to kick his ass at this moment.

"Bang!"

This kick is sincere enough, but the martial artist in the early stage of the Great Desert Medicine Saint Martial Arts was kicked and rolled over, and a dog gnawed.

"Poof!"

The desert doctor got up, his front teeth fell off, and the blood on his face made the ministers of his daughter country laugh.

"Who kicked me? Who kicked me?"

The desert doctor saint opened his mouth, and it leaked straight air, and he didn't even know who kicked him.

"Your father and me!" Ye Xiuwen hugged his arms, and there was no expression on his face. But Xiaoyun on the side was nervous.

"It's a big fuss now, what should I do? What should I do? The other party, but it's a martial artist in the martial arts period?"

Xiao Yun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, circling around Ye Xiuwen left and right.

The ministers were also embarrassed and had no idea.

"Alas, this matter is getting bigger and bigger, and it is difficult to clean up, and seeing that the sky is getting dark, Engong is in danger?"

The empress is also anxious, but at this moment, she can't control the situation at all, does she really want to kill that little doctor immortal and relieve the anger of the desert doctor saint.

And I don't want to, at this time, when the empress and the ministers have nothing to do, the desert doctor saint has already taken action, and he wants to avenge this kick.

"Whew!"

Although he is a doctor, the fist and foot kung fu of this desert doctor saint can be regarded as good, and this punch is actually formed, and the fist wind wraps the fist, like a meteor.

The meteor was extremely fast, spanning more than ten meters, and landed in front of Ye Xiuwen.

"You are sick, you can heal others, but you can't heal yourself,"

Ye Xiuwen sneered in vain, but he didn't want the Desert Medical Saint's fist that was about to fall on Ye Xiuwen's face, so he paused, and his eyes glared as if he had seen a devil.

"You, how do you know?"

"Because I'm your father?"

"Poof!"

The desert doctor directly vomited blood, and said in his heart: I have been fooled again, it must be that this kid is hearsay, and he is deceiving himself again.

But when I think about it, it's not right, right? No one should know about my illness.

The fist shook twice, and the Desert Doctor finally withdrew his fist and pointed: "You kid said, if you can tell what the old man's illness is, the old man will not die!"

"Hehe! Your stool is hard, not only is it not good to have a bowel movement, but it also has black blood spots,"

"Huh, how do you know?" the Great Desert Doctor Saint was shocked again. Because this is true, he thinks that he has enteritis, but he takes a lot of medicines, but it does not work, and he often has unbearable abdominal pain and even blood in his stool.

"Do you want to know?" Ye Xiuwen raised his head slightly, squinting at 45 degrees, just like that desert doctor saint.

"Think, of course the old man wants to?" The desert doctor saint showed joy on his face, bowed his body, and humbly asked for advice.

"Call Daddy! Call Daddy a hundred times, and Lao Tzu will tell you, hahaha!"

"Excessive!"